I had a blog. So why again?

I am addressing someone here not pretending that I have an audience rather I am someone who talks to herself. Sometimes embarrassingly loud.

So this is me. This is for me. And I fear someday I am going to lose my phone and all my sleepyhead doodles are going to be replaced by porn by the person who gets it.

So a journal diary blog. So that I can talk to myself. So that I can store whatever crazy ass retard stuff I scribble. So that I can have a place to jot down my dreams.

I had a blog. So why again?